Why me will always be my complaint.
I urge for simple thing.
In return I always sacrifice a lot.
They call me, overthinker,
Will you give me a break.
So that I can turn to normal.
You do as you wish.
Again you made me to do accordingly,
Can I breathe for myself,
Or I am alive to serve you as a puppet.
I have bucket of lists.
Who gave you permission to kill my dreams.
For silly things I need to beg,
Why don't you set me free.
Even I want to feel my unseen wings.
You have seen my outer wounds,
Just, wanna heel from everything
Tell me, how will I overcome from the inner pain.
And why I am the one always hurt.
Is this my punishment?
Well, let me know my sin.
Why my shoes are always heavy.
Now my tears are also soaked.
How far I need to go just to seek my peace.
Okay what is the cost for the peace.
Should I need to sacrifice my whole life.
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